╰➤ ' Why are they just sitting in the rain like this? 'Y/n thought, holding an umbrella under her as the five of them stood in front of a detention center, a man named ljichi giving them information.
"Definitely a curse womb. Our window verified that, about three hours ago." He explains, looking at the building, "Once 90% were evacuated, the decision was made to seal off the center. All citizens within a 500-meter radius have been evacuated, as well."
"I, uh, have a question. " Itadori asked, raising his hand, " What is this “window”? "
"It’s an in-house term for unique members of Jujutsu High who can see curses, but they aren’t sorcerers"
" oh, okay "
"Let’s continue." He went back to what he was saying, " Detainee Block 2. At present, five detainees are still inside, along with the curse womb. If the curse womb is the type that metamorphoses, we predict it will become a special-grade cursed spirit "
" so, like a butterfly.. " y/n trails off, twirling her umbrella, " special grade.. "
" yeah kinda like that..... " ljichi says.
" oh, I didn't think you heard me-"
"Hey, so… I still don’t really understand what this “special-grade” means" Itadori spoke up again, coming into view, making nabora and Fushiguro groan, y/n shaking her head.
"All right, allow me to explain at idiot-level."
Y/ns surroundings began to go dark and a bored was right in front of her, ' am I seeing this right? '
"First, there’s grade 4." ljichi points to the top of the board, "A wooden bat is enough for them." He goes Lower, "Grade 3. If you have a handgun, you can rest easy."
"Grade 2. Close call with a shotgun."
" Grade 1. Even a tank may be insufficient."
He finally got to the bottom of the board, "Then special-grade. Well, you might be on even footing if you carpet bomb it with cluster bombs"
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